Oh, you're back. I'm so glad.
I didn't wanna say it before...
But I was a little worried you weren't coming back. But here you are.
You're different then the others.
Do you like poetry?
I think it's pretty cool. It's a great way to convey a feeling.
I can't get any new material, but I remember a few.
Would you like to hear?
This is one I remember. It's my favorite. You can probably see why.
"Moon dust in your lungs
Stars in your eyes
Child of the cosmos
Leader of the skys"
I wish I could remember who made it....
I've tried writing a few poems.
Turns out I'm not so good at it. But that's alright.
Have you ever written a poem? I wish I could hear you.
I'm not sure how you got here, Or where "here" is for that matter. But I'm glad you did. It was so, so lonely before.
Sometimes I would talk. But there's no one to listen. Now you're here.
Can I tell you something?
It's kinda hard to talk to you because I'm so scared that I'll say something wrong or mess up... And then....
And then you won't want to talk to me..
I can feel the end getting close.
So this is goodbye for now.
I'm sorry our time was cut short. We'll talk again soon.
I hope...
